Chapter 941: Resentment

"Earth Flame Grass and Evergreen Flowers. As soon as Jia Jia opened her mouth, she said two kinds of spirit plants, "Is there a place on Penglai that can be found?"

"Earthflame Grass...... Immortal flowers?" Mo Xingjiu was stunned for a moment, the East China Sea products are not much less than those of Shenzhou, but the focus is always different, the East China Sea produces aquatic things, and Shenzhou plants on the ground. Although there are also many aquatic spiritual plants in the East China Sea and spiritual plants on the island, they are not the same as Shenzhou after all. Earth Flame Grass and Immortal Flowers are not easy to find, but they are not impossible to find.

After hesitating for a moment, Mo Xingjiu said, "On my island now, there are only ordinary years of Earth Flame Grass and Immortal Flowers. ”

"How many years?"

"Three hundred years. Mo Xingjiu's face was still a little red when he said it, the three-hundred-year-old spirit plant was for the monks of the Tibetan God Period, even if it was taken out as a gadget to play with, it was a little impossible to put on the table, not to mention that even Jia Jia came to ask for it? This is not to blame Mo Xingjiu, although the Earth Flame Grass and the Immortal Flower are not easy to find, it stands to reason that the price should not be expensive, but most of the elixir formulas rarely use the Earth Flame Grass and the Immortal Flower, because the status of these two spirit plants is very embarrassing, because of their scarcity, the price is expensive, but because it is not of great use, there are not many such spirit plants in stock in many sects.

Jia Jia knew these two kinds of spirit plants, and she also knew that Mo Xingjiu had done his best to take out these two kinds of spirit plants of these years.

He raised his hand and was grateful: "Thank you Xingjiu Zhenren, and then I will ......"

"You want high-year-old Earth Flame Grass and Immortal Flowers?"

Before the words of gratitude were finished, someone suddenly interrupted Jia Jia's words.

Jia Jia was stunned for a moment, and then turned her eyes to the person who spoke, a monk with a bare eyebrow, Jia Jia had seen him several times, and often followed behind Mo Xingjiu, thinking that he was a powerful person in his clan.

"Even the real person, in the Xia Mo Xingdao, ranks eighteen in the clan!"

"A real man. Jia Jia looked at it, bowed her head slightly, Mo Xingdao was just out of her body cultivation, and she couldn't stand her courtesy, so she could only bow her head to show respect.

Maybe it's because she cultivated to the Tibetan God period at a young age, and her identity didn't have time to change sharply, and Jia Jia couldn't be like Fu Qingniu, a thousand-year-old Tibetan God monk who calmly accepted the etiquette when she saw everyone, and even many times, she still had a mentality of still being a junior, and she was more tolerant of etiquette.

Mo Xingdao saluted her: "Half a month ago, I received news that the private auction house in the Outer Wilderness City is going to auction some mutated spirit plants, including thousand-year-old Earth Flame Grass and Immortal Flowers, and the time is set for the first day of the next month. ”

Jia Jia's eyes lit up slightly, and she immediately turned to Mo Xingdao: "Thank you for being a real person." ”

What she wanted was mutated Earth Flame Grass and Immortal Flowers, and the news was too important to her.

Mo Xingdao hurriedly returned the salute to her.

When I looked up, I saw the female cultivator who was still smiling a moment ago, her face changed dramatically in an instant, and she was as heavy as a dark cloud.

"Someone wants to break the formation I left by Showa's side, what a big guts!"

Her voice was not loud, but she instantly raised her head, and she used her spiritual power, so that every monk present could hear it clearly.

But in the blink of an eye, the person disappeared in front of his eyes.

"This ...... Is this a teleportation?"

Stranger was stunned.

"It's not. Mo Xingjiu patted him on the shoulder, "It's just fast enough" and pointed to the sky, "Look! ”

"The speed of the spatial spirit root is much faster than the wind spirit root, which is known for its speed, but there are too few such spirit roots in this world. Huadao Zhenren snorted lightly, "Someone went to participate in the black hand of Hezhuang? ”

"It's so good, it's finally showing up. Mo Xingjiu had already followed as he spoke.

The real people of Huadao followed.

Mo Xingdao didn't react for a while, his mind didn't spin quickly, but his long-term instinct made him follow immediately.

......

Days of discomfort and panic caused him to hide under a wide cloak, pitch black, as if he wanted to melt into the night. The spiritual power in the body of the child lying on the bed was reversed wildly.

It's going to break through, this unconscious kid lying on the bed.

At the age of seven, I have already investigated this child who came to Penglai, how can a child born in the wilderness outside the Demon Dao have such clear eyes? Shouldn't he shrink back and timidly shrink behind people? Accept the doubts of the sect, and be terrified all day long, lest one day, the whim of the high-level suspicion will come to his head.

But why, even if this seven-year-old child was born in a foreign wilderness, he still had the protection of so many Tibetan God cultivators? Even if he was in the Qi refining period. A child who has not even formed a Dan is like an ant, who can be pinched to death with a light hand, and a child who says that the future is still far away, obviously with such a background, can stand tall and be protected by everyone! This is not fair.

Is it just because of his talent? The bone age is seven years old, and he is in the late stage of Qi cultivation, no, looking at the reversal of the spiritual power in his body, it seems that he is about to break through. Seven years old, the foundation building period, it's really eye-catching!

But I don't know what kind of concessions Kunlun will make for you, who has always prided himself as the leader of the righteous path? No, can't it? But a little qi cultivator who has built a foundation, oh no, and may not have succeeded in building a foundation, what kind of concessions will Kunlun make? With the flaws of being born outside the Demon Dao, he can't wait for this child to wake up and see if he can still stand straight, looking at him with clear eyes, without fear.

Who wouldn't say a set of protections on weekdays, and when it came time to choose, he didn't know what kind of choice this so-called righteous leader would make, he was a little crazy in his eyes! Definitely not let these people have a good time, he is the master of Penglai, why did the old immortal who came out of the customs want him to fall from his seat in a few words, looking at the magnanimity of the clansmen on the surface, and the shameful appearance behind his back, how could he bear it? Why did the old thing with the honey-bellied sword not only protect him, but also became the old immortal's helper and pulled him down from his seat?

You were the one who brought me to the stage, and you were the one who let me down? Do you think I'm a three-year-old child? A marionette at your disposal? Well, even if I am the owner of the island, I will be left to deal with small things as big as sesame, and on top of the big things, which matter has asked my opinion?

With bitter resentment in his eyes, he looked at the child lying on the bed who didn't know what to do: "I don't know what kind of concessions your good teacher, good uncle, and good master will make for you?"

"Can't it!, but a little slut in the Qi refining period, if he loses it, he loses it, and there are many Penglai Island masters in this world, let alone an apprentice?"

The formation collapsed with a bang, and he stretched out his hand.